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Chuzheng didn't see the Tongtian Temple, only the Lingxiao Palace.

According to Xuan Ying's memory, the place that was supposed to be the Tongtian Temple was built into a huge white jade square.

There are several white jade pillars towering into the clouds in the square.

They were scattered irregularly on the White Jade Square. Just as Chuzheng wanted to go over and take a look, Xuan Ying held her back.

Chuzheng looked back at him.

"There is a formation."

Xuan Ying picked a branch from the side and flicked it towards the square.

The branches fell on it, and the huge white jade pillar suddenly started to move. There was a faint light rising from the ground and casting on the white jade pillar. Vigorous and unrestrained writing appeared on the white jade pillar.

Chuzheng looked at those words that looked a bit like names...

Xuan Ying frowned slightly, his eyes dimmed: "This is the seal of the gods, how could it be moved here."

"Seal of the Gods? What is it?" As a mortal, Chu Zheng was at a loss and didn't understand the magic of gods at all.

Xuan Ying fell into silence after speaking.

He only remembered this, and he also remembered that this should not be here, but what the seals of the gods were, he was a little vague.

Xuan Ying tried hard to remember, but the pain like needles slowly came back.

"If you can't think of it, don't think about it."

The little girl's clear voice fell on her ears, and her wrist was held down.

"Forget it."

Although the voice was calm and steady, Xuan Ying could inexplicably hear a hint of doting in it.

I don't know if Chuzheng's voice had an effect, but suddenly some memories came to me.

Xuan Ying slowed down and looked at the God Seals that were still in operation: "The God Seals are the marks left by every god in the God Realm. Like the God Seals, they contain the purest power."

The seals of the gods are equivalent to the genealogy of the divine world.

Every god's name is on it.

Xuan Ying stared at Bai Yuzhu carefully for a moment: "Some of the names on it don't seem to be from the gods."

Although he lacks memory, some names clearly belong to the demon clan...

The movement of the white jade pillar gradually stopped, the brilliance dissipated, and the white jade pillar returned to its previous position.

Chuzheng touched her chin and pondered: "Monster clan? Why does the name of the demon clan appear on things in the divine world?" Is it possible that there is an inter-clan marriage?

The love between gods and monsters has always been a good material for novels, but she has never heard of any demon who is so awesome that his name is written on someone else's divine family tree.

Xuan Ying obviously didn't know either.

The two of them walked around the white jade pillar several times. Except for Xuan Ying's comment that there were some names on it that did not belong to the gods, there was nothing else.

Chuzheng rolled up her sleeves and prepared to go in and take a look.

"what are you doing?"

Xuan Ying caught a glimpse of her movements and ducked in front of her.

"Go in and have a look."

"There is a formation here..."

"Yeah." Chuzheng patted her chest boldly: "Don't worry, I'm very powerful."

She said that without waiting for Xuan Ying's reaction, she entered directly. She was so fast that Xuan Ying did not stop her.

As soon as Chu Zheng entered, the white jade pillar started to move again. Xuan Ying stood outside, inexplicably a little more nervous. Before he understood why he was nervous, he was already standing inside.

"Why are you so reckless!" Xuan Ying scolded Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng didn't care much: "It's nothing."

Bai Yuzhu just operates 'purely' and has no offensive effect.

"What if something happens?"

"What does that have to do with you?"

"..."

Xuan Ying was speechless by these words.

right!

It has nothing to do with him.

Chuzheng thought about it and suddenly approached Xuan Ying: "Do you care about me?"

Xuan Ying: "You are thinking too much."

"oh."

Xuan Ying couldn't hear what the "oh" meant. He simply turned his head and looked at the white jade pillar that was so close.

The movement of these white jade pillars does not seem to be regular, they run in one direction, and the cycle continues.

Click——

A slight sound rang in Xuan Ying's ears, and then a ray of light rose so fast that Xuan Ying didn't even react.

He only had time to grab Chu Zheng and a barrier popped up to protect the two of them.

The scene unfolded around them, and the white jade pillars disappeared. They were now standing in a large hall. There was a pool in the middle of the hall, and above the pool, Xuan Ying was chained up.

Xuan Ying's body stiffened, and he looked at himself tied here face to face, which was indescribably weird.

Best of all, he wasn't the only one who saw this.

Chuzheng looked at the person above the pool and nudged him with her elbow: "Is that you?"

Xuan Ying didn't say a word, Chu Zheng only felt a sharp murderous aura, and he didn't know who it was aimed at.

Xuan Ying above the pool was wearing a white dress, which was a bit messy, with black hair randomly scattered behind him.

That face was no different from Xuan Ying's, but compared to the current Xuan Ying's, his temperament was a bit more arrogant and violent.

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The heavy palace door was pushed open, and someone came in from outside the palace.

They were standing on the side of the pool. The person who pushed the door in faced them sideways and walked towards the pool, his appearance a little blurry.

The man stood still in the pool and looked up at the tied man.

"Xuan Ying, do you have anything else to say?" the man asked.

The people who were chained were crying blood: "I will not let you go until I die today."

The people below the pool looked up at him without saying a word. After a long time, they said lightly: "I hope one day."

The man flew up, stood in front of Xuan Ying, and reached out to Xuan Ying's chest.

Chu Zheng's feet moved, and the scene suddenly disappeared.

They were still standing in the white jade pillar.

Xuan Ying breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief, but fortunately he didn't show what was behind him...

But why did this scene suddenly appear?

Chuzheng was also stunned, and lowered her head to look at the place where she had just stepped. Three seconds later, Chuzheng stepped on it again, and the scene appeared, but this time it was not the main hall, but a fairy mountain, with two immortals. People are sitting on top of the clouds, playing chess.

There was no sound, it was like watching a pantomime.

Chuzheng let go and fell again.

The picture changes again.

It’s different again…

Different people, different scenery...

Chuzheng couldn't see the original scene.

Chuzheng turned to look at Xuan Ying: "Did the scene just now really happen?"

Xuan Ying replied calmly: "It's just an illusion."

Chuzheng raised her hand and pressed his chest, staring at him coldly with her clear eyes: "Really? Fantasy? Where is your heart?"

It was cold under her hands and there was no heartbeat.

He said he had no heart.

Where is his heart?

What did that person do to him just now?

The two looked at each other silently, and finally Xuan Ying looked away first: "This matter has nothing to do with you."

"Does it hurt?"

Xuan Ying had no heart, but he still felt a palpitation, as if... there was a heart growing out of that empty chest, beating slowly.

"It's been too long, I don't remember." Xuan Ying said.

"Who is that person?" Chuzheng asked again.

"I don't remember." Xuan Ying lowered his eyelashes to hide the cold light in his eyes.

He couldn't remember what that person looked like, but it didn't matter. He remembered everything he had encountered, and he remembered that everything was given by people who worshiped the gods.

As long as he returns to the God Realm, he will always know who that person is.